When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaints;
I was not in safety, neither had I rest, neither was I quiet; yet trouble came.
Then you scare me with dreams, and terrify me through visions:
I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
You hold my eyes waking: I am so troubled that I cannot speak.